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“see.. you’re dying so much in this game because you need to dodge the bullets. not run into them. duh.”
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closed starter for @prcttyvxnom
“see.. you’re dying so much in this game because you need to dodge the bullets. not run into them. duh.”
closed starter for @prcttyvxnom
as soon as wesley knocks on orion’s door, crayola starts yapping. orion had meant to put her in the backyard with the other dogs before wes came over, but the smallest of the bunch always seemed to get her way. he shushes crayola as he scoops her into his arms on his way to the door. “hey, sorry, i can put her out back with the others if you—hey, you okay?” his enthusiastic yet apologetic grin fades as he sees the look on his friend’s face.
closed starter for @prcttyvxnom ( WESLEY )
Sebastian's eyes snapped open, his body and sheets drenched in cold sweat as his heart pounded heavily against his chest. In the midst of confusion, he glanced around the room, mild paranoia setting in as he tried to make sense of where he was. The more he woke from the horrendous nightmare he had, the more concerned he became. Reaching out to his bedside table, still have asleep he picked up his phone and dialed the station, not sure who would answer.
“ Please, please pick up,” the male muttered under his breath, still breathing heavily as he desperately needed someone, anyone to answer. The longer it took, the more he began to worry and within seconds he was up from his bed, pacing the floor, still fighting the buildup of anxiety as it ate away at his mind. “Come on.”
CLOSED STARTER for @prcttyvxnom ( jian )
Caroline flashed a weak smile as she opened the back door, gesturing for the other to come in. “Please, and thank you for coming through the back. I’ve become a little paranoid ever since I’ve returned and I swear one of my brother’s neighbors has it in for me.” Though she said it in a joking matter, nothing about the statement was truly humorous.
how long could the pair keep this up for? it wasn't healthy to sleep with your ex -- sure, it wasn't happening every night or even every week -- but it was happening. and after laila broke micah's heart, they didn't think they deserved a second chance or to even continue being... friends? friends with benefits? no -- exes with benefits was more like it. they weren't quite friends, how could they be? friendship required trust, and since laila cheated on him, they didn't think he had any trust left to give them.
still, laila somehow found their way into his bed the night prior. they were just about to slip out from underneath the covers and make a silent exit just when they notice micah stirring. he was, without a doubt, beautiful. laila was completely and utterly glued into place, sitting upright with their legs folded beneath them. they couldn't look away even as micah's blond lashes fluttered open and his gaze landed right on them.
"hi," laila whispers, in somewhat of a daze: half in awe, half in shock. "i didn't wake you, did i?"
closed starter ! / laila & micah @prcttyvxnom
hana takes a spoonful of the uniquely flavored -- or at least, it was unique to her -- ice cream and is immediately shocked to discover that she liked it. "oh my god, this is delicious. how could you keep this from me for so long?"
closed starter ! / hana & utp @prcttyvxnom
after quickly taking a swig of whatever had been poured for him, ryan sets the glass down, sighing heavily. "this is going to be gone in about five minutes and i'm going to need like three more. before you ask, nothing's wrong. no, actually -- everything is wrong."
closed starter ! / ryan & utp @prcttyvxnom
"they're kind of crushed --" jae begins, already searching for the crackers he usually kept for his son in case the child ever grew hungry while they were out. "and i know you said you could wait until lunch but i think your grumbling stomach would disagree."
closed starter ! / jae & utp @prcttyvxnom